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Fucking With the Mind

I know your deepest desires...

Giving him a tour of my playroom, I felt what he felt. Goosebumps ravaged me as he passed by the floggers and strap-on.  Well, well, well... this alpha has a secret.  His bravado was useless. You see, I'm an empath. I feel what you need... sate each craving. His protests ceased after the leather bit his flesh... Hours later, his cheeks blushed crimson; his dick dangled in exhaustion. He had spurted copious amounts of cum...

Fucking With The Mind (Part One)

She knows what you want... knows what you need...

She sat in the blue velvet chair of the swanky apartment complex lobby, comparing every man who came through the door against the picture she had committed to memory. It was important that she saw him before he saw her.  She always chose legs or cleavage – never both. After all, she didn't want to broadcast her particular occupation. Today, she chose legs. Her high-neck dress was just short enough to showcase her shapely...

Empathic Echoes, Chapter 2: Surround Sound

Jasper pushes Sienna's boundaries and together they explore their empathic connection in new ways.

Sienna and Jasper had spent the last two weeks together, holed up in his warehouse basement. Luckily, Sienna had been right about there being a bathroom down there. In fact, there was basically an industrial sprinkler that Jasper had turned into a relatively functional shower, complete with shampoo, soap, and even a razor. Sienna was starting to feel more comfortable here. It helped that she had sent Jasper to grab a few...

Empathic Echoes, Chapter 1: Feedback Loop

Sienna encounters someone from her past who helps her rediscover her empathic abilities

"I know what you are," said a voice. Sienna glanced up from her phone looking to see who had spoken. It was some guy, mid-twenties, long dark hair, unkempt. He was sitting at a nearby table watching her, his feet propped up on an extra chair. He had this ineffable kind of sleazy charm that she couldn't quite describe. He definitely stood out. He was wearing a tight black band t-shirt, black jeans and combat boots. It was...